Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for January 31, 1993
January 30, 1993
February 01, 1993
Transcript:
Jeremy Cavendish: Nice day for standing around... sigh. Lacey: Jeremy Cavendish! What are you doing out there? Jeremy: Getting my nerve up, Mrs. D.! To ask you out again! Lacey: Jeremy, that's the silliest thing I've ever heard! You're going to freeze to death! Jeremy: I know. People stop and stare, too, but they don't bother me, 'cause there's nowhere on earth that I would rather be. Lacey: Good night, Jeremy. Jeremy: Wait! Mrs. D., at least hear me out! I propose an evening of professional hockey, complete with all the wieners you can eat! My treat! And to further sweeten the pot, guess what? Lacey: Go home, Jeremy. Jeremy: I'm thinking marriage! Step-kids! The whole five yards! Lacey: Don't make me call the police, dear.
